Standing fast against the tide, br Hatred pulls me deep inside. br Under ebbs and under brows - br This dark emotion I arouse. br Abberations of my soul br Force me deep in hatred's hole. br Floating up and spreading out - br Patron of an evil route. br Holding on to tiger tails br Pounding, pounding, pounding nails br In boxes o'erbrimmed with hate br In dark, damp corners I await br Bells of time, bells that chime - br Bells that ring and break the rhyme. br Hatred has hot handles here; br Hatred is so very near.